"Save the compliments for when we're out of their way."

He knew all too well how easy it was to fall prey to the tricky little robots, and despite the fact that he tended to have an ego the size of Montana, Falcon didn't plan on getting too cocky, and was quick to tell Snake as much.

"You don't want to let your guard down. They have a tendency to--"

He stopped short. Where the hallway was clear a moment ago, just ahead seemed to be a collection of the bots in question, zipping around not unlike a small cloud of gnats.

"--swarm."